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I'm Hoarding for the Apocalypse

In the second year of the apocalypse, Du Yue died alone, killed by apathy and exposure to extreme weather. Somehow, she opened her eyes to find herself not only alive, but also back when it was three months before the apocalypse. Despite the surprise, she thought about the upcoming disasters and upheavals. First, it was the fog that carried a virus that stayed for a month. Then, global temperatures rose to over 120 degrees, evaporating most of the world's water and melting all the icebergs. After that were level-10 earthquakes, cyclones, tsunamis, permanent eclipse, and avid rain... and that was not all, because after global warming, came global freezing. As temperatures dropped to below negative fifty, the savagery humans displayed was far worse than any imagined horrors like zombies! Knowing what was coming, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, French fries, spaghetti, and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she was a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse! Having thought of the apocalypse, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, french fries, spaghetti and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she is a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse!

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620 Chs

If You Don't Take Revenge, You're Not a Gentleman

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The burly man could not believe his words, but he also knew that this kid would never dare to lie to him. The strong man released him and looked at the feminine man in disbelief. "What should we do?!"

"Let's take a look first!" After saying that, the feminine man took the lead and strode toward the door. The people behind him hurriedly followed, not even daring to take a deep breath.

As soon as they walked through the door, they saw that everyone in the courtyard was standing together. All of them had their heads down and were dejected. The burly man shouted that Second Brother was here, and these people hurriedly made way for them. As the crowd dispersed, the feminine man and the burly man also saw the man who had already stopped breathing on the long table in the middle of the crowd.

The feminine man walked forward and stared at the man on the table for a long time. His expression became more and more sorrowful. "Who did this?!"